Huashan female sword god

Chapter 466 Chapter 464. Tang Sect Beacon 4
464. Tang Sect Beacon 4
When Tang Gong ordered people to find the blood slave again, a disciple who seemed to be the leader changed his face slightly and asked, "Elder, why did you still find the blood slave after you just fed the blood medicine?"

Tang Gong said: "I want to see if there is anything else under the pool... Call eight more blood slaves to appease them at that time."

"what?"

The disciple was taken aback, and quickly persuaded him: "Don't do it, the elder. The one who was awakened last time has not been completely appeased. If you summon it again today, it will be even more difficult to appease you. Those things... those things It's very likely to get out of control."

Tang Gongdao: "Needless to say, just do it, the old man cares about himself."

"Yes!"

The disciple hesitated for a moment, but finally reluctantly agreed, and told several people to turn around and go out.

Soon another eight were brought.

Under Tang Gong's order, they were locked on the stone platform one by one.

During this time, Tang Gong had already gone to the medicine room to take out another piccolo.

When everything was ready, he blew the flute.

"Hu-hu-"

As if in response, the flute sounded, and another sound appeared under the pool of blood.

The sound was like the snoring of some giant beast in its deep sleep, like heavy breathing.

And this sound was accompanied by the clashing sound of iron chains.

The bubbles in the blood water intensified rapidly, and in an instant, they boiled like boiling water.

If the water boils, if it continues to boil, it will evaporate.

I don't know if the blood medicine in this pool is also evaporating vapor, but the liquid level is indeed dropping rapidly, at a speed visible to the naked eye.

in a blink.

In the pool more than ten feet high, five bloody figures appeared one by one under the fading blood.

Four of them stood upright, but were chained to the four walls of the pool by thick iron chains, and one was lying down on a stone platform at the bottom of the pool, also chained by iron chains.

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Shen Hongxue left the underground cave.

Go back to Tangmen Fortress.

When passing Qiankun Pavilion, he stopped.

There is a bronze mirror in the study.

Shen Hongxue stopped in front of this bronze mirror.

Pulling back the black veil, looking at the figure in the mirror, looking at the scars on the figure's face, touching those scars, smiling lightly, suddenly pulled out a dagger from nowhere, and while looking at the mirror, thrust the dagger into the face Gently resist.

Suddenly, there was a stroke.

His skin was torn apart, blood was pervasive, and a few drops of bewitching red were splashed on the bronze mirror.

scars on the face,
More ferocious, more frightening.

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Reception lobby.

Shen Hongxue came alone.

Tang Lan smiled heartily, stood up and greeted her: "Hong Lang, you're here!"

"Today, distinguished guests came to the door, come, let me introduce you."

While talking, Tang Lanxin led Shen Hongxue to introduce Ling Buluan and his wife, Wudang Shuangxia, Liufan Dihuang Shuangyu, and Emei's unfeeling teacher.

As for Xingyue and Dugu Minghe, they had seen each other at Tang Lingtian's funeral last time, and they mentioned it in a few words.

You Xingye looked outside, and asked, "Why is Mr. Shen alone, and Elder Tang Gong is not there?"

Shen Hongxue said: "I have the important task of guarding the secret storehouse of the Tang Sect, but I need to step in here, so my uncle will temporarily guard it for me."

"I see."

You Xingye smiled, regardless of whether the other person is a red boy or not, but the voice is indeed different, recalling carefully, the figure is also a little thinner.

Looking at the black gauze hanging from his hat to cover his head and face, he said: "The purpose of our visit today must have been explained to you when Elder Tang Gong notified you. Why don't Mr. Shen show your true face?"

Shen Hongxue said in a deep voice: "Shen has a rough appearance, but she dared not show it lightly for fear of scaring others."

You Xingye said: "Which one of the senior experts present here is not well-informed? Even if they are real monsters and ghosts, don't try to scare them. Mr. Shen said so, it is too underestimating everyone."

"Besides, we are here for you today, and this is the basis for showing our true colors."

Shen Hongxue said: "Then Shen must obey his orders."

Then, the veil was lifted to reveal his face.

But it was a scar.

There were scars on both sides of the face, and it was obvious that someone had stabbed him once or twice, making him look particularly ferocious.

There is only one pair of eyes, which are deep, calm, and full of spirit.

On the side, Master Rueqing asked bluntly: "Miss Ling, Miss Yue, is this the Red Young Master?"

You Xingye looked at Shen Hongyu suspiciously, then turned around and asked, "Sister, what do you think?"

That day, she didn't take a close look at the appearance of Young Master Hong. I don't know if Shen Hongyu, who is showing her true face without any hesitation now, looks the same as Young Master Hong, but she knows one thing, Young Master Hong There were indeed a few more obvious scars on her face, which she had heard Ming Yuetian mention.

Ming Yuetian frowned and said, "The scars are different... As for the face, I didn't see it clearly at the time, so I can't be sure."

What she saw at that time was a face covered with fine wounds and covered by blood. It was almost a real bloody mess. It was very different from today. With the scars on the face, it was not possible to determine whether it was a person.

You Xingye touched his chin and said, "That would be a pity."

Shen Hongyu: "If you finish reading it, then Shen will let it go."

He said, before he agreed, he put down the veil again to cover his face.

The unfeeling teacher said: "What about other aspects? Body shape, voice, etc., can you tell?"

Ming Yuetian said lightly: "I can't."

Dugu Minghe sighed and said: "Since that's the case, then I'm afraid it's not."

Tang Lanxin said with a faint smile: "It seems that the characteristics of the red man and the young man are not the same. Fortunately, this is the case. Otherwise, our husband and wife may not be able to cleanse themselves by jumping into the Cangnan River."

But You Xingye shook his head and said: "In the Jianghu, there are countless magical powers, and there are ways to change body shape and voice. This doesn't mean anything."

Tang Lanxin: "Then Miss Ling, what else do you want?"

You Xingye said: "You have to try martial arts."

Shen Hongyu said: "How do you want to try?"

You Xingye said: "It's very simple, first take a few tricks from my senior sister."

This time, it was Ming Yuetian who fought against Young Master Hong head-on. As for herself, it had been several years since she hadn't fought to the death at that time, and her understanding of Young Master Hong's martial arts was limited.

Shen Hongyu: "Lan Xin, step back first."

Looking at Ming Yuetian through the black gauze, he said in a deep voice, "Come on."

You Xingye also looked at Ming Yuetian: "Sister, try your hand!"

Ming Yuetian nodded, raised his palm and slashed, and the ice mist surged towards Shen Hongyu.

Shen Hongyu used his palm as a knife, and slashed down from top to bottom, and a knife slashed across, cutting through the ice mist.

But just like drawing a knife to cut off the water, the water will continue, and it will close in the blink of an eye, and the momentum will not stop.

Shen Hongyu hastily greeted him with a palm, turning into a vigorous palm force to attack the cold mist. Although the cold mist was shaken away, the person was taken back three steps in a row.

But at the moment when the cold mist cleared, Ming Yuetian's figure following behind appeared.

(End of this chapter)